They say (she had read somewhere) that no one ever disappears, up in the atmosphere, stratosphere, whatever you call spa — Nadine Gordimer
They say (she had read somewhere) that no one ever disappears, up in the atmosphere, stratosphere, whatever you call spa — Nadine Gordimer
They say (she had read somewhere) that no one ever disappears, up in the atmosphere, stratosphere, whatever you call spa — Nadine Gordimer
They say (she had read somewhere) that no one ever disappears, up in the atmosphere, stratosphere, whatever you call spa — Nadine Gordimer
They say (she had read somewhere) that no one ever disappears, up in the atmosphere, stratosphere, whatever you call spa — Nadine Gordimer
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They say (she had read somewhere) that no one ever disappears, up in the atmosphere, stratosphere, whatever you call space--atoms infinitely minute, beyond conception of existence, are up there forever, from the whole world, from all time.

— Nadine Gordimer
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